16. Jacob
Sixteen
Jacob
Keeping my arm looped around her waist, I stand, turn her around and lift her onto the counter.
Our eyes lock, heat shimmering in the air between us, and then we’re kissing, devouring each other, hands roaming, moaning in unison.
She sucks the taste of herself off my tongue, writhing against me, a feral, horny thing that only I can tame.
Her fingers fumble at my belt, then my zipper, and I growl into her mouth as she frees my cock.
I’m so hard I can barely think. I’m desperate to be inside her again.
Honestly, I’d planned on giving her a few days to heal, but I can’t wait, and from the eager way she’s pawing at my dick, I don’t think she can either.
“Please, Daddy,” she breathes against my lips as she fists my cock, stroking me roughly.
She spreads her thighs wider and inches closer to me.
I can feel the heat of her pussy radiating out from between her legs, and it makes me feel both wild and possessive.
“Please,” she says again. “I need you inside me.”
I don’t make her beg. Not this time. My control is gone. Utterly shattered. It has been since I walked into this kitchen and saw her wearing nothing but my T-shirt and the words Daddy’s girl scrawled across her lush little pussy.
I notch the head of my cock at her entrance, and she moans, her back arching as I start to press in. “Fuck, Daddy,” she gasps, and the word sends a jolt straight to my balls.
“I love when you call me that,” I groan, pushing deeper, watching her face as she takes me. Her cunt is tight, wet, perfect—stretching around me like she was made for me. “Such a good girl, taking me so well.”
She whimpers, clinging to me as I sink in another glorious inch. “You’re so big,” she breathes, pussy fluttering around me in welcome. “God, it’s so good. It’s so fucking good.”
I love hearing her like this, all breathless and wrecked sounding. I never thought I’d get to have her like this, and now that I do, I want to memorize every single second of it.
I kiss her again, a slow, deep kiss with sliding tongues and nipping teeth. “I can’t believe how well you take me, sweetheart. Your cunt was made for me. You’re so hot and tight, so wet. You feel like fucking heaven, Cammie.”
She sucks in a shaky breath, and when I meet her eyes, they’re glistening with unshed tears. Her fingers tremble as she undoes the buttons of my shirt, spreading it open, running her hands all over my bare skin. “You feel like home, Jake,” she whispers. “I can’t believe you’re actually mine.”
“I’m yours, baby girl. Always. Gonna keep you forever.”
“Yes,” she moans, writhing on the counter. “Keep me, Daddy. That’s all I want.”
I groan and bury myself balls deep in my girl’s hot little cunt. She cries out, her walls clenching around me, and I have to pause for a second, just to breathe. “Fuck, Cammie,” I grit out, my hands gripping her hips hard enough to bruise. “You’re so goddamn perfect.”
I pause, buried deep inside her as her hands roam over me, tracing across my pecs, my stomach, where we’re joined. Every touch is like sparks across my skin, sending fire through my veins. “You’re so sexy, Jacob,” she says, her voice trembling. “I’m so lucky, getting to have you like this.”
“We’re both lucky, sweetheart.” I start to fuck her harder, sliding in and out of her gushing pussy with deep, brutal thrusts.
The sound of fucking fills the kitchen—skin slapping against skin, breathy moans and bitten off curse words, the wet squelch of her pussy.
Her incredible tits bounce with every thrust, her nipples hard and begging for attention.
I lean down, sucking one into my mouth and then scraping my teeth over her, making her gasp and moan.
“That’s it, sweetheart,” I growl, my cock dragging against her clit with every snap of my hips. “Take me. Take every inch of Daddy’s cock.”
I slide my hand into her hair and tilt her head back, burying my face in her neck, sucking and kissing along the deliciously soft skin there.
I’m no longer in control of my hips as I slam into her, over and over.
Her cunt is stretched so tight around me that I can feel every pulse of her velvety walls.
“Are you on birth control, baby girl?” I ask, pushing deep and swiveling my hips. My balls throb as I ask the question. Her pussy clenches around me, as if in response.
“Y-yes,” she says, breath hitching, voice stuttering. “I’m on the pill.”
I groan, my balls drawing up tight at the thought of what I could do to her if she wasn’t.
“Fuck, Cammie. You have no idea how bad I want to breed you.” I slam into her harder, my grip on her hair tightening.
“Fill this fertile little cunt with my cum until it takes. Until you’re swollen with my baby. ”
Her entire body shudders, her pussy fluttering around my cock like she’s trying to milk the cum out of me right this second. “Oh god—Jake—”
“That’s right,” I growl, fucking her deeper, my hips snapping against hers.
“Imagine it, sweetheart. Your belly round and heavy with my child. Your tits swollen, full of milk.” I lean down, my lips brushing her ear as I piston into her.
“The whole world would know what we’ve been doing in secret.
They’d see that pretty body claimed by me. You’d be mine in every way possible.”
She whimpers, her nails digging into my shoulders, her thighs trembling around my waist. “Yes—yes, please—oh, god, I want that.”
“You like that idea, don’t you?” I say, my voice ragged, my free hand sliding between us to rub her clit in tight, relentless circles. “Daddy fucking a baby into you. Knocking you up for the world to see.”
She’s babbling now, her words dissolving into breathless, broken moans. Her pussy clenches around me so hard I see stars, her back arching as she comes undone. “Jake—Daddy—I’m—fuck, I’m coming—”
I watch as her orgasm crashes over her, her eyes rolling back in her head as her cunt strangles my cock, her walls pulsing around me as she screams my name.
I keep rubbing her clit, and I know I’m going to follow her over any second now.
Watching her come always wrecks me, especially when she does it on my cock.
She moans my name again, her pussy milking me for everything I’ve got, and I can’t hold back any longer.
I come so hard my vision whites out for a second, my cock pulsing deep inside her as I fill her cunt with thick spurts of cum.
My legs shake, and I hold my girl close as I bury myself to the hilt, groaning against her neck.
She’s still clenching around me, milking every last drop from my balls, her pussy fluttering like she’s trying to keep it all inside.
Fuck. I’ve never come like that in my life.
I hold her tight against me as I catch my breath. My cock twitches inside her, still half-hard. She’s trembling, her breath coming in little gasps against my shoulder, her fingers digging into my back.
And then she laughs.
It’s soft, breathless, and so fucking sweet it makes my chest ache. I pull back just enough to look at her, and she’s grinning, her cheeks flushed, her lips swollen. My cum is dripping out of her, sliding down her thighs, and the sight of it makes my cock give another lazy throb.
But I can’t help it. Her laugh is infectious, and it drags me along with her. I’m laughing, too.
It’s ridiculous. We’re standing in my kitchen, her bare ass on the counter, my cum leaking out of her, and we’re both just… laughing. Like teenagers. Like this is the best fucking thing that’s ever happened to us.
Because we both know it is.